Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 7 Unlucky Wang Lan

"I didn't know the fighting inside the door was so brutal."

Lian Qi, dressed in white, stood on the Douling Stage, the pressure overflowing all over his body made everyone tremble, and he could no longer stand.

He just said something fluttering, and the spiritual energy around the Dou Lingtai stopped in an instant.

Without the support of spiritual energy, the hurricane gradually weakened until it finally melted into the air.

"Old, ancestor, the rules of Doulingtai have always been like this..."

"I signed a life and death certificate with her before we came to power..."

Wang Lan was so frightened by Lian Qi's words that she knelt on the ground, her face pale.

But she still had a bit of luck, thinking that she now has a mutated wind and spiritual root, and she can rely on it, and she dares to refute what the ancestor said in front of so many people.

She never thought that Lian Qi had lived for thousands of years. As the ancestor of the sect, she had never seen any good seedlings, so how could she care about her little mutant wind spirit.

At that moment, Lian Qi's face became even colder, and even the surrounding air became icy cold.

He slowly turned his head and glanced at Wang Lan: "Then according to what you mean, am I wrong?"

His voice was icy and cold, making people feel that the blood was almost frozen.

"Ancestor..."

Wang Lan raised her head slightly and wanted to say something, but she just met Lian Qi's eyes.

Those cold and indifferent eyes that looked down on everything seemed to have been looking into her heart, and saw her thoroughly.

Stared at by those cold eyes, Wang Lan shuddered. At this moment, she finally realized who she was facing.

He is the top existence in the Apocalypse Continent, and he is also an exceptionally gifted, moody ancestor of the Thunder Spirit Sect.

Even the Sect Master treats him respectfully, so why can he question him on the Douling Stage? !

Thinking of this, Wang Lan's back was densely covered with cold sweat.

She hurriedly lowered her head, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor... It's all the disciple's fault... It's my anger that's too violent, it's my fault..."

As Wang Lan spoke, she lowered her head lower. She trembled when she said this, and there was no arrogance when she fought against Wu Beibei.

And Lian Qi didn't pay attention to Wang Lan any more. After his eyes were all dissipated by the hurricane, the man who fell on the Douling Platform was attracted.

That person's blue disciple uniform was dyed red with blood. She curled up on the huge Douling Platform, breathing weakly, and her chest barely undulated.

This kind of Gu Ran was a hundred times more miserable than when she was injured before. Wu Beibei, who was beside her, was startled by her appearance, and threw herself up against the poisonous pain.

"Senior Sister Gu Ran, wake up, don't scare me..."

Wu Beibei stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to land on Gu Ran's body, for fear that Gu Ran, who was seriously injured, would suffer from his touch again.

Her sad cry infected many disciples in the audience, and even made Lian Qi unable to help frown.

The disciples peeked at the movement on the stage, and the content of the discussion changed from praising Wang Lan's mutant wind spirit just now to being one-sided.

"This Wang Lan is really too much. At first glance, it is a dead hand. Although it is true that he signed a life and death certificate before going to Doulingtai, but he is also a handyman.

"Hmph, I think she's just avenging a private revenge. It is said that when Gu Ran was a senior sister, Wang Lan didn't like her. Now that Gu Ran has become a handyman disciple, she is afraid that she has hidden murderous intentions long ago..."

"That's right, she knew that she was hitting Gu Ran just now, and she poured her spiritual energy with all her might. She definitely wanted to kill Gu Ran!"

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The undisguised discussions around him all entered Wang Lan's ears.

After hearing these remarks, cold sweat fell from her forehead, and it didn't take long for the ground in front of her to get wet.

Now she doesn't even have the courage to look up at Lian Qi.

At this moment, the sect master and several elders finally rushed over under the pass of the disciples in the sect.

Seeing Lian Qi who looked unhappy, the head hurriedly greeted him with a respectful face: "Old Ancestor, aren't you going to retreat, why do you have time..."

The head of the Thunder Spirit Sect was a little old man with a white beard and white eyebrows who looked extremely immortal.

He usually has a majestic appearance, and any disciple can't help but feel fear when he sees it.

But at this moment, in front of Lian Qi, the folds on his face turned into a flower with a smile.

The contrast is so great that the disciples in the audience who have never seen him look like this stare straight at him.

Rao is so, even Qi still did not give him any face.

Just as he was halfway through speaking, he was interrupted by Lian Qi, who had a frosty face: "Oh, Bai Sect, you are really a good disciple."

His eyes were still on Gu Ran, who was covered in blood, and his words were full of dissatisfaction.

That white sect leader made the little old man's legs go weak, and he almost knelt in front of Lian Qi in front of so many disciples.

He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, looked at Lian Qi's face, and speculated: "The battle at Doulingtai really shouldn't involve other disciples, this disciple really broke the rules, why don't we expel her? out party..."

The headmaster said these words cautiously and cautiously.

He looked at Lian Qi's expression that didn't change, and his hanging heart slowly dropped an inch.

But someone had to fight him.

Jiang Ran, who was in charge of Yulian Peak, suddenly stood up, watching the Fifth Elder who didn't speak.

She is the only female elder among the six elders of the Lei Ling Sect. She has always looked down on the appearance of the sect leader in front of the ancestors, and she also disdain to hide her true thoughts in front of the ancestors and pretend to be respectful like him. Respectful appearance.

Jiang Ran stood up and only bowed to Lian Qi, and said rather coldly and arrogantly: "Although this disciple is a handyman, he has already awakened the spirit root of the mutant wind. the existence of the head."

"Her future will be limitless, so we can't expel her from the sect, not only can't expel her from the sect, but also promote her to an inner disciple, or she can enter my sect to practice."

Jiang Ran's remarks were neither humble nor arrogant. She seemed to be sure that Lian Qi would let go for the development of the sect.

The disciples onlookers were stunned by the bold speech of the fifth elder.

They were extremely nervously waiting for the ancestor's response.

"Variation Wind Spirit Root?"

Lian Qi spit out a few words unhurriedly, and a burst of coercion suddenly erupted around him. The head of the pressure and several elders were sweating profusely, and their backs were even more bent.

His words were not loud, but when they hit the ears of the elders, they felt aura rushing around and felt uncomfortable.

"Heh, since the fifth elder said that she is afraid of competition from the outside world, then let her stay in the Lei Ling faction for a lifetime and be a handyman disciple for a lifetime!"

(End of this chapter)